God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

On the battlefield, what rang out were the words of the old Dragon King being mighty and the Old Dragon King being bright.

Judging from the sound alone, it would undoubtedly be a great victory for the Shui Tribe, but in fact the people who shouted were all disciples of the Divine Sword Peak, and those who died were all Shui Tribes.

"Okay, okay, there's no need to say more words of thanks. Just keep it in your heart. The old Dragon King will understand."

Xu Jie and other direct disciples spoke up, urging the disciples to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

And all the water tribes started to curse.

"I understand."

"Lord Dragon King will not let you go."

"I, the Water Tribe, will never give up."

To this, the Divine Sword Peak disciple replied cheerfully.

"Old Dragon King won't let us go? Okay, okay, that's good."

"Just don't give up."

"Come on, Brother Xia, turn over and I'll find a place to give you a good time."

"I just like your water tribe's enthusiasm."

Hearing the scolding of the Shui Tribe, the disciples of Shenjian Peak became even more happy. It was the right thing to come. What I was afraid of was that you wouldn't come.

A battle that could not be called a big battle ended quickly, and many ingredients were gradually transported back to the camp.

In the kitchen, all the disciples came back happily. When they saw Ye Changqing, they couldn't help but say a few words.

"Junior Brother Changqing, this old Dragon King is pretty good. He even gave us [-] more ingredients."

"Yes, yes, I may have had some misunderstandings about this old Dragon King before."

"Yeah, they say this old Dragon King is very evil. Isn't that great? He even knows how to give us more ingredients."

After listening to everyone's words, Ye Changqing, who was originally lying on the recliner, smiled dryly and nodded.

Are you sure that the old Dragon King will accept such praise?

If it knew about this, I'm afraid it would be eager to commit suicide in the Qinghai camp.

The ingredients were replenished and everyone was in a good mood.

After cleaning up the battlefield, naturally there was another seafood feast that night, boiled shrimp.

It was not troublesome to make, and the taste was so good that all the disciples had runny noses after eating it, mainly because these guys were still dipped in mustard.

Ye Changqing was so frightened that she had tears and runny noses, and she was still trying to wrap it up.

"Brother, please eat a little less, your eyes..."

"Ah, haha, junior brother, don't worry, senior brother likes this feeling, it's domineering."

I dominate your sister, your tears never stop, and your voice becomes hoarse.

I don’t know why, but these guys like mustard so much that they almost eat it.

Although Ye Changqing made this mustard himself, using wasabi.

The taste is indeed good, but I have tasted a little before, and it is really strong.

Even a little bit of Ye Changqing feels a little unbearable, but these guys, it's boiled shrimp dipped in mustard, it's just a shrimp dipped in the mustard.

Can you really bear having your throat eaten like this?

Even if he tried to persuade him, he could not stop it. As expected, after the meal, the disciples chatted and spanked as usual, but their voices were all hoarse.

"Junior brother, you￥...%￥%...￥..."

He was chattering for a long time, but the person opposite could not hear him clearly.

"What did you say?"

"@#￥#￥%……￥……%"

"what?"

“￥%￥%￥……￥”

"Why did you bring your voice to the sect?"

"I said, these boiled shrimps are so delicious."

Looking at their communication methods, Ye Changqing was completely speechless. Are you eating boiled shrimp? The staple food seems to be mustard.

"I'll probably have to change the dishes tomorrow."

We can't continue to eat like this, otherwise the entire Shenjian Peak will become mute by then, that's okay.

The disciples rested for a while, and after cleaning up, they left the kitchen one after another and went to practice separately.

Regarding cultivation, every disciple of Divine Sword Peak never relaxes.

Including those disciples who were seriously injured and bedridden, and could not practice the techniques, they would practice the techniques while lying on the bed.

But we can't let the gap widen, otherwise it will be difficult to eat in the future.

Everything was normal in the offshore camp, but in Blacksmith Valley, after a day and night of trekking without any rest in the middle, Chen Mu and Xiaobai finally arrived.

As the largest weapon refining sect in the East Continent, although the strength of Blacksmith Valley is not as strong as that of the Taoist Sect, it still has a high status.

After all, special monks like weapon refiners, alchemists, talisman masters, formation masters, etc., aside from their own combat prowess, their connections are definitely extremely exaggerated.

When cultivating, you can't avoid these things. There will always be times when you ask for help.

At the mountain gate, Chen Mu was stopped by two Blacksmith Valley disciples.

Take the initiative to hand over your hand to express your intention.

"Two fellow Taoists, Chen Mu, a disciple of the inner sect of the Divine Sword Peak of the lower sect, has made a special trip to ask for the divine weapon."

After hearing that they were disciples of the Taoist Sect, the attitude of the two Blacksmith Valley disciples became friendly.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Chen of Dao Yizong."

There are many people like Chen Mu in the Blacksmith Valley who come to ask for magic weapons, so after a simple registration, a deacon personally brought Chen Mu into the Blacksmith Valley.

Xiao Bai was assigned to an area dedicated to raising spiritual beasts, while Chen Mu followed the deacon to a large hall.

This is the place where Blacksmith Valley specializes in entertaining visitors.

In a separate secret room, the deacon asked.

"I wonder what level of weapons you want to get? Or who would you like to build them for?"

There are generally two situations when seeking magic weapons in Blacksmith Valley.

One is ready-made. This is simple. Please indicate the type and level of the magic weapon you want, or any other special requirements. If there are any, just buy it directly.

The second is to bring your own materials and designate a craftsman to specially create it, which is somewhat similar to a custom-made feeling.

This is a bit more troublesome. First of all, it is the choice of the weapon refiner. The price of the weapon refiner of different levels will naturally be different, and it also depends on whether the person agrees or not.

"I wonder if the master of your sect is here?"

Chen Mu had already thought about it before coming here. It would be best to let the sect leader do it himself. Although the price is high, the quality is good.

The levels of weapon refiners are the same as those of talisman masters, formation masters, and alchemists.

Rank one to rank nine, rank nine is the highest, and there are only two rank-[-] weapon masters in the Blacksmith Valley, a sect leader and a great elder.

Since you are looking for it, you must look for the best. As for money, if all the disciples of Shenjian Peak combined, can they still be this short?

If Junior Brother Changqing wants to change his sword, he must change it to the best one.

But it's a pity that after hearing this, the deacon shook his head and said.

"The sect leader is out of town for something, and is currently not in the sect."

"What about the great elder?"

Even if the sect master is not here, the great elder will do.

"The Great Elder is in the sect, but we still need to ask about the details. After all, the little friend also knows the rules."

"I understand, then please report it to the deacon. I hope the Great Elder can take action. This sword is of great significance to our Divine Sword Peak. This kindness will be remembered by everyone in the Divine Sword Peak."

Seeing that Chen Mu said it so seriously, the deacon did not dare to neglect it. After all, everyone said it was of great significance to the entire Shenjian Peak.

He nodded in agreement, then stood up and left, going to report the matter to the Great Elder in person.